Text: Bree Sharp. Cheap And Evil Girl. Show Me.
Solitary girl I have been
Living in a cell made of skin
Sealed inside myself, nothing gets out or gets in
I can?t feel what you feel
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
I?ll give you everything I posses
If you tell me where you keep your happiness
I look more and more and I find less and less
I don?t know what you know
(So I make it up as I go)
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
My fingers search for you while I sleep
Looking for something to keep
Help me feel, what you feel
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
I?m not the lucky one
I?m not the lucky one
I can?t feel what you feel
What you feel, what you feel
Living in a cell made of skin
Sealed inside myself, nothing gets out or gets in
I can?t feel what you feel
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
I?ll give you everything I posses
If you tell me where you keep your happiness
I look more and more and I find less and less
I don?t know what you know
(So I make it up as I go)
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
My fingers search for you while I sleep
Looking for something to keep
Help me feel, what you feel
Show me the way to my heart
Show me the way
Show me the way to my heart
Before I slip away
I?m not the lucky one
I?m not the lucky one
I can?t feel what you feel
What you feel, what you feel
Sharp Bree